Point of Clarification

Milana's face turned a little bit more red, and while she was embarrassed, she did manage to smile when Belinda said the darker hair suited her. Before she could thank the Swedish girl, the door swung open, and in quick succession two sororal interlopers had interrupted the private conversation between the two of them.

First up was Odessa, quizzing Milana on when she had gotten into Tokyo and why she hadn't gotten in touch. Perhaps it had been a little rude for Milana not to inform Odessa of her arrival, but she knew that, as great as Odessa's intentions were, she could be a little bit overbearing. Plus, she called Milana "Milly," a nickname which the younger Brit had loved when she was five and been embarrassed by ever since she was six. "A-and can you not call me Milly, just like that...?" she asked her sis, as Belinda snickered at the nickname and she felt that little bit more exposed.

And next came Cecilia, whose entrance was much more casual, matching her less-trendy attire, though of course she had no small amount of confidence as she congratulated the two younger fighters while, at the same time, getting a shot in at Odessa. Odessa would roll her eyes, smirk, and give Cecilia's right breast a hard elbow. "Heh, someone's ego has gotten horribly overinflated after another lucky victory. I would punish you for that right now, Ceci, but I don't want to fully humiliate you right in front of your sister."

Belinda did find it rather adorable to hear that nickname of Milana, meaning she had something to joke a bit with Milana in the future should she need to. The young Swede would pat Milana's shoulder though as she could tell that right now Milana was feeling a bit more embarrassed and such than she was probably comfortable with.

The arrival of Cecilia did make things a bit more casual, as she spoke out a bit of a jab at Odessa which only got her a hash elbow into her breast, causing her to wince out a little. " Yeah sure, Lucky. I'd chalk it up to yet another dominant victory over you dear Odessa. You were rather cute all trapped and cursing your inferiority." Cecilia teased Odessa as she would return the elbow with one of her own to Odessa's chest.

Belinda would roll her eyes a bit and let out a sigh. " If you two want to fight, then could you take it outside or something? Or rather head to a ring." Belinda joked a bit as she would shake her head.

Feeling Belinda's hand on her shoulder, Milana shivered a bit, then a wave of relaxation swept over her body. She didn't want to look foolish in front of Belinda, but it was clear that the younger Northman understood the feeling of being embarrassed by the actions of an older sister.

They both had plenty to be embarrassed about after Cecilia walked in and the two older women started taking shots at each other—both with their words, and with their elbows. Milana rolled her eyes and gave Belinda an exasperated look. It was obvious that the two of them only wanted an excuse to touch each other's boobs. At least watching this would be as embarrassing for Belinda as it was for her.

"Oh, 'yet another dominant victory.' How about you regale the girls with the stories of all your many, many dominant victories over me, Ceci?" Odessa took the return elbow with a soft grunt, and returned serve right back, this time bringing her elbow low, then driving it up into the underside of Ceci's clothed orb for an elbow-tit-uppercut!

"Odessa!" Milana snarled. "Belinda told the two of you to take that somewhere else!"

Odessa sighed and would stop drilling her elbow up into the blonde's chest. "I'm sorry, Milly—Milana. We truly did want to congratulate the two of you on the match. And perhaps the four of us could do a sisters tag match sometime, hmm?" Odessa stepped over to Milana's side and put a hand on her sister's shoulder. "You and I can beat down these overconfident Northmans together."

Belinda knew all too well how difficult it could be to have her sister around and it looked as if Milana could use some help, at leas the knowledge that the young blond was there and she understood how it was for her. Being embarrassed about her sister from time wasn't a new experience for Belinda, but it seemed as if Milana wasn't used to it around here in AFW.

Cecilia soon fired back at Odessa, driving her own elbow up into Odessa's tit as she had just taken that elbow uppercut to her boob, she returned the favor with a similar strike. " Yeah! I can tell them all about my dominant victories over you!" Cecilia let out as then Milana shouted out at her sister, rolling her eyes a bit Cecilia would watch Odessa move away from her and towards her younger sister.

Belinda would look back and forth between the three of them as she moved up to her feet. " Uhm? We're doing a tag match or something?" Belinda asked in confusion at Odessa's words. Cecilia would shrug her shoulders a bit, eyeing Odessa a bit.

" I mean, if Odessa wants to lose again then sure." Cecilia let out.

Belinda would simply let out a sigh at this, " Milana, how do you feel?"

The two older sisters continued to go after each other's tits, the same way they seemed to always do. Milana had only ever watched Odessa's first match with Cecilia, never even daring to watch more than a brief clip here and there of the others for fear of seeing an exposed bit of skin she would never want to see. Odessa and Cecilia were clearly obsessed with each other's bodies, continuing their attacks on each other's chests until Milana had to yell at them to stop.

They did stop...that one specific thing, though they just changed gears, Odessa suggesting the four of them could do a sisters tag match sometime, Brocks versus Northmans. That sounded like a needless way to complicate Milana's budding friendship and rivalry with Belinda, but, since the two older girls both seemed eager, and Belinda at least was willing as long as Milana was...

"I would have some ground rules, but I suppose we could," Milana would say, also with a sigh. "Not tonight, obviously. I hope you weren't thinking that, Odessa."

Odessa spread her arms, putting a disappointed look on her face. "Oh, well. If we must wait, we must wait," she said. She reached further and would tousle Belinda's short blonde hair gently with one hand, while her other hand grabbed onto Ceci's golden mane and gave it a violent tug. "But I certainly am looking forward to thumping these blonde heads together."

Belinda would let out a little sigh, at least it seemed as if things were turning a bit more amicable between the two older sisters. The younger Northman was finding this rivalry of theirs a bit frustrating at times, though she hadn't actually met Odessa yet, she had seen quite a few of their encounters and heard even more.

Though perhaps she was not one to judge, she had a heated rivalry with others as well. Like Ouka Shumisen, who was probably one of her biggest ones, and her fiance Akiha. Still this was kind of a lot to take in. A tag match between the two sister pairs was without a doubt an interesting prospect.

" Yeah, I think it might be best to wait on that. I'm pretty roughed up thanks to Milana...hahah!" Belinda joked a little as she would scratch at the back of her head. She would soon watch the bustier Brock move up towards her and start to tussle her short blond hair. " Friendly are we?" Belinda asked as she then saw through the corner of her eye the treatment that Cecilia got, and was kinda happy she got the friendlier treatment.

Cecilia winced as she glared at Odessa, feeling her rival tug and yank on her golden mane. Deciding that she had enough of Odessa's nonsense she would move up to flick Odessa's nose hard. " Always with the hair pulling." She would say as she smacked that nose a little to try and deter Odessa from further hair pulling.

Milana was irritated by the continued sniping between the two older sisters, though at least she and Belinda seemed to be united in their frustration with the AFW legends. Better Belinda and Milana against Cecilia and Odessa than Belinda deciding to take her sister's side and leave Milana in the awkward position of having to try to talk down all three of them. Just one more reason, among many Milana had found, to respect the shorter-haired blonde.

Belinda agreed that a tag match tonight would be ridiculous, but it seemed that the four of them would get into the ring together at some point. That point couldn't come soon enough, apparently, as Odessa was obviously itching for a piece of Ceci as soon as possible, grabbing that golden hair and giving it a hard tug. Ceci, in return, flicked at Odessa's nose, hard, the British woman flinching when it was hit, wrinkling her nose, letting go of her rival's hair. Honestly, Milana was having a hard time seeing the two of them as friends, even though Odessa had described the Swede as such during some of her calls home.

"Oh, 'always.' You say that as if you weren't the one who started in on my hair first," Odessa said, as she would put her hands on her hips and step forward into Cecilia, pressing their bodies together from tummies to foreheads, their moist lips brushing against each other as she did. "Someday you won't be able to avoid putting that pretty blonde mane on the line in one of our matches, Ceci."

Flicking that nose did get Odessa to release her hair and then she instead came right up towards her, pressing her frame against the Northern Queen. Cecilia pushed right up into Odessa, pressing their top heavy frames together, abs, breast, everything as tightly as possible. " Avoid? I haven't avoided shit Ess. " Cecilia spoke out as she pressed firmly against her rival.

" If you want your hair ripped out then I'll make sure to rip it out. As I kick your ass yet again." Cecilia mocked her rival a little, hands on her hips as the two beauties stood in similar stances, their impressive frames pressed firmly together.

Belinda on the other hand would roll her eyes again. This time, she would however, reach up and grab Cecilia by her ear, twisting it a bit and pulling her sister away from Odessa. " Okay you two! That's enough now. You just beat each other senseless a few days ago. At least take a break for like...a month?" Belinda let out as she would pull Cecilia back. The older sister being forced to stumble and follow along the direction Belinda pulled from fear of her ear being ripped off. " Ouw ouw ouw! L-let go!" Cecilia called out as she would pull her ear out from Belinda's grasp.

"Oh, I know you've tried your hardest, Ceci dear," Odessa replied, the two of them mirroring each other perfectly, hands on hips, chests thrust out, as they stared each other down. "But I honestly cannot recall you succeeding in ripping out even a single strand of this mane." Odessa was smiling, obviously enjoying this exchange with her rival, as intense as it was, and she was not going to restrain herself from taunting the Swedish woman, as she gave her a short but powerful kiss, pressing her lips hard into Cecilia's for two seconds before she pulled her head ever so slightly back again.

"No, when I talk about you avoiding, I mean truly putting your hair on the line. For example, the loser of our next match gets shaved bald, then paraded around Tokyo by the winner for the whole w—"

Belinda grabbed Cecilia and dragged her away by the ear before Odessa could finish, shocking both of the older sisters, with the Swede whining in pain and the Brit speechless at the brazen act by the smaller girl. She turned her eyes to Milana, who had taken a step forward, and smiled, putting her hands up. "I'm not as easy to take down as Ceci, Milana."

Milana frowned, as she circled to her right a bit, getting close, faking as if she was going to go for Odessa's ear. Then, she relaxed her body, moved back...and kicked Odessa in the shins. It was somewhat childish, but effective, as Odessa groaned and hobbled backwards, finding the bench and sitting down on it with a groan. "Sorry, Odessa, but you both honestly deserved a punishment there."

Cecilia and Odessa's conversation after their little rough kiss had been rather rudely interrupted by Belinda as she took a hold of Cecilia's ear and pulled her sister away. Belinda felt pretty good at getting some separation between the two of them. She would watch her sister tend to her ear and then look on as Milana moved in and managed to feint Odessa out in order to kick her chin like that.

Throwing a little thumbs up towards Milana for a solid action in controlling her sister. Belinda would next turn to Cecilia and then to Odessa. " So listen here you two, both of you will need to calm down a bit. Or else." Belinda let out as she would look on at the two.

" Anyways, I think both Milana and I could use a shower and probably a change of clothes. If you two can behave, we could all go out and get some dinner or something." Belinda suggested as she would fold her arms underneath her chest. " But, that's only if you two can actually behave for once." The younger Swede let out.

Cecilia's response would simply be an annoyed sigh and a grunt, pouting as she turned her head away from her sister and threw a glare over towards Odessa as she herself also folded her arms underneath her most impressive chest.